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Diluc was an important man, in an important company. Or, that’s what they called it to avoid any skepticism, or run-ins with law enforcement. A company. Being higher-up in said company came with a considerable amount of danger, and so naturally, Diluc had two bodyguards that accompanied him most everywhere he went.
Ajax was his more forefront bodyguard. He did more of the hands-on work, telling people off if they get too close, defending when necessary. There wasn’t often a place for defending Diluc, but the odd time there was, Ajax was more than happy to oblige.
Thoma was more on the caretaking side of being Diluc’s bodyguard. He made sure Diluc didn’t forget to eat, packing things along with them just in case, booking their travels, making sure they were punctual and on-time for any meeting or event they were to attend. Usually these were not jobs for a bodyguard, but Diluc kept his list of trusted people very short, and found Thoma to be up to the task, and so he was assigned with such jobs. Besides, Ajax often had the physical protection fully covered, there was rarely a need for Thoma to step in at all.
However, the roles reversing wasn’t frequent at all. In fact, Thoma wasn’t sure he’d ever asked Ajax for help finishing his tasks. But this time, he’d been given a lot of things to do in a very short amount of time. Things had come up, and the pile was unreachably high. So, he asked Ajax if he could book their next hotel for them.
“You want me to book the hotel? Which one?” Ajax asked, not having the slightest inclination as to how to even begin booking a hotel room.
“One of the nicer ones, you can just pick. Oh- and make sure-” Just as Thoma was explaining his phone started ringing in his pocket. He pulled it out, answering immediately as he saw who was calling. “Master Diluc,” He greeted, keeping his voice calm despite the stress that was weighing on him - the need to finish all these tasks was daunting.
Thoma glanced at Ajax apologetically, quietly excusing himself from the room. Ajax waved him off, despite the incomplete explanation of the task at hand he figured he could handle it. How hard could booking a hotel for the three of them be? They both figured it wasn’t out of Ajax’s skillset to call and book a hotel, or even do it online - he just had to do it before the end of the day, and they’d be set. So, Thoma trusted the task to him, and left to answer to Diluc and any more requests or demands he was sure to make.
Ajax, overconfident as ever, booked the hotel and didn’t ask anyone to double check it for him. Why would he? He was sure he’d booked it correctly, and at a nice hotel. He even bookmarked the confirmation email and receipt for filing later, and for the address of the hotel itself once they landed in the city. So, he moved on to his other daily tasks - which mostly involved following Diluc around on his daily tasks.
When the time came for them to travel to their next destination, they went by plane. That part of traveling was the worst part, every time. They’d never been fully stopped in an airport, but with security being so tight and the nature of their jobs, there was always the nagging fear that something would slip and they’d be found out.
But not on that day. Just as it always seemed to go, they slinked through security under their usual guise of traveling for business. They looked the part, at the very least. Thoma and Ajax were in suits, and always looked clean-cut and professional. Diluc, similarly, had on a suit. But not the same kind. Ajax and Thoma had on black suit jackets, black dress pants, and white dress shirts. Diluc, on the other hand, had on a dark red suit jacket, dark red dress pants, a black dress shirt, and a black tie. He didn’t do it intentionally, by any means, but he definitely looked the part of a superior to his two bodyguards.
Once they’d boarded the plane, and sat through the mundane hours of flight miles above the ground, they landed. They grabbed their carry-ons, as that was the only luggage they’d brought, and exited the plane. Walking through the airport Thoma took out his phone, calling their pre-arranged driver to come pick them up with the car they were to be using during their stay in the city.
They hardly had to wait two minutes outside the airport to get picked up and driven to the address Ajax had pulled up, clearly prideful as he had it ready when he was asked for the address, as if this was clever of him. Diluc smirked at the confidence he was carrying, but didn’t say anything directly.
When they arrived the driver promised to be back in the morning to take them to their first meeting before driving off. Thoma confirmed the time as Ajax escorted Diluc inside the front doors, Thoma hurriedly following once everything was settled with their driver.
Thoma and Ajax stood at the counter together to get checked in, and Thoma quietly praised on Ajax’s hotel-choosing skills, smiling at him a little, relieved he’d at least chosen one of high stature and general cleanliness.
Ajax grinned, nose scrunching up with it before he waved a dismissive hand, shaking his head. “Ohh, it was nothing.” He snickered.
Once the man behind the counter came up and confirmed their booking, the names, and the reservation number Ajax had, Thoma sighed in relief at the success of handing off a task to Ajax despite never having done so before. But the relief was cut short as the man came back and handed over one key-card.
Thoma looked at it, glancing at Ajax after a moment of confused silence.
Typically when Thoma booked their overnight stays in other cities he’d book a room for Diluc, and a room for each Thoma and Ajax, all separately. Same floor if he could manage it, sometimes even with connected rooms when possible, but they were always separate . But now he was looking at a single keycard, brow furrowed.
“This can’t be right, Ajax surely you booked-” Thoma said softly, not wanting to embarrass Ajax, but also not knowing how this could’ve happened and not been the fault of Ajax.
The man behind the counter wears a concerned look on his face now, looking between the two men. “Apologies, is something the matter?” He asked, “Under this name and reservation number I have… one room, one king-sized bed, one bath.” The man read back before looking up again.
Thoma looked at Ajax in horror, the reality setting in. Perhaps his confidence had been misplaced. Ajax looked sheepish now, realizing the mistake he’d made. He’d gone quiet, which wasn’t like him. He took the keycard, thanking the man.
Thoma looked at the man again, pursing his lips before clearing his throat. “My apologies, sir, this isn’t your fault at all, it was a miscommunication on our end.” Thoma clarified the discomfort that Thoma and Ajax had mistakenly shown. “By any chance… are there any other rooms available on short notice?” He asked, and the man reluctantly shook his head.
“No, my apologies, sir. We’re entirely booked for the next two weeks, and typically can’t take short-notice reservations.” He said apologetically. “I can recommend a nearby hotel if that’s needed, I’m sure there’s some a mere two or three blocks away that may have space-”
“No, that’s quite alright. Thank you for the offer, though.” Thoma smiled tightly, trying to relax. “We will figure something out, sorry to waste your time.” He bent into a half bow, and the man nodded, apologizing yet again.
Ajax and Thoma don’t know how to tell Diluc what had happened when they return to his side. He hadn’t been listening, he’d been on the phone a couple meters away with his back turned to them. He hadn’t caught onto the problem at hand.
So, Ajax led the way, gesturing for Diluc to follow. Diluc did, trailing behind him as he ended his call, slipping his phone into his suit pocket as they got into the elevator. Thoma was carrying their bags, sweating bullets as he mentally prepared for being reprimanded. For transferring a job assigned to him to someone who was clearly inadequate. This was Thoma’s fault.
Ajax, on the other hand, was trying to figure out a way to explain it. To brush it off, make it seem like less of a horrible mistake, but it was a hard one to twist into looking like anything but a massive oversight. Ajax walked them to the room, unlocking it with the keycard and opening the door for Diluc to walk in.
Once he was inside, Thoma followed with the bags, setting them at the end of the bed. Then, Thoma and Ajax stood there, lingering for longer than usual. Thoma’s face was entirely red, and Ajax looked pale and uneasy.
“I’ll- I can find us another hotel nearby, maybe-” Ajax suggested quietly, trying to take the advice of the man from downstairs, but he was cut short despite his pleading gaze to Thoma.
Thoma stared back, eyes wide and unsure. “No- no, we can’t be in a whole separate building , Ajax-” He whispered, but by now Diluc was frowning at them, and cut them both off.
“What’s going on?” Diluc demanded, crossing his arms as he looked at the two men. He had a frown on his face, glancing between the two of them, now catching onto their unusual body language.
Ajax cleared his throat, pulling the collar of his shirt away from his throat as he looked off to the side. Thoma was stiff as a board, arms at his sides, as if he refused to move.
“There’s been a booking mistake, Master Diluc.” Thoma said softly, ready to take full-blame.
“What kind of mistake?” Diluc raised an eyebrow now, but had an idea as to what Thoma was getting at, considering their lingering presence.
“This is the only room that was booked.” Ajax finished for Thoma before he could even take a breath, and then pursed his lips, watching Diluc for any kind of negative reaction.
But, Diluc just raised his eyebrows. He turned to look behind himself at the rest of the room. One king-sized bed, a desk, a television hanging from the wall, a mini fridge, a loveseat, a small balcony, a bathroom, and a small closet in the entrance. “Well,” He started, turning back to his two bodyguards, “do either of you have a good solution?” He sighed, seeming awfully calm about all of this.
Thoma swallowed hard, opening his mouth to speak, but once again Ajax beat him to it. Ajax, bowed forward until his head was closer to the ground than his hips, apologized generously. “I’m sorry, Master Diluc, this is all my fault.” He took the blame on his own shoulders, shutting his eyes tightly, as if expecting to be hit or scolded.
“No- it’s mine! For not booking it myself, it was meant to be my job and I passed it on to Ajax so I could do the rest of my tasks on time!” Thoma tried to take the blame off Ajax, shaking his head, desperately trying to pull Ajax back into a standing position.
Diluc merely hummed, eyes heavily lidded now. “So no solution.” He said flatly.
“No…” The two bodyguards grumbled in unison, looking to the floor.
Diluc turned around and opened his bag, kneeling down to pull out his pyjama pants and tee shirt. “Then I guess you two will stay here.” Diluc said, still very calm as he walked past them and into the bathroom.
“No- Master Diluc, there’s no need to-” Thoma tried to talk Diluc out of this decision.
“Do you have a better suggestion?” Diluc narrowed his eyes through the crack that was left in the doorway. His hand was on the handle, and he was holding it just open enough to still see Thoma as he stared him down.
Thoma’s eyes widened, begging with his gaze as he spoke, “Well, no, but-”
“But nothing.” Diluc sighed again, looking off to the side. “Live with the consequences of your mistakes. Both of you. We will figure out sleeping arrangements shortly.” He said, and then closed the door.
Ajax and Thoma were left standing in shock, still in the entranceway to the room. Though, despite the misfortune of all of this, they supposed it would be easiest to keep track of Diluc if they shared a room with him. It would leave no chance for Diluc to sneak off anywhere. Or, less of a chance anyway. He was an escape artist of sorts, always trying to go off and do his own thing without the protection he should always have with him.
When Diluc finally reemerged from the bathroom his hair was messily tied atop his head and he had his suit neatly resting over his forearm. He looked at the two men before him, rolling his eyes when he saw they’d hardly moved from their positions before.
“First of al, you two need to get over yourselves.” He stated, and watched the two of them stiffen further. “You’re not going to be able to sleep in suits, I assume you packed something else?” He guided tiredly, narrowing his eyes - mostly toward Thoma, but then to Ajax briefly.
They both hesitantly nodded, Thoma taking the suit from Diluc’s arm and going to the closet to hang it for him - at the very least, he was familiar with this routine and could perhaps relax himself by doing this.
“Good, at least we’ve got that covered.” Diluc mused as he stepped toward the bed, looking at it as he waited for Thoma and Ajax to get over themselves.
“Sir, I-” Ajax raised a hand, but was cut off before he could get beyond the preface to his statement, or question, or whatever it was going to be.
“So I’m figuring, it’s a king sized bed. That’s more than enough for just me.” He said, which effectively made both Thoma and Ajax shocked beyond belief.
“No, sir, I will gladly sleep on the floor.” Ajax mumbled, shaking his head profusely, unwilling to accept the offer Diluc seemed to be making.
Thoma nodded vigorously as well. “I’d rather the floor, or even the seat over there, than disturb your sleep Master Diluc.” Thoma was running his fingers through his hair stressedly before rocking his weight from foot to foot, unsure of how to proceed.
Diluc scowled at the two of them now, looking over his shoulder at them. “You two have seen me in many a compromising position, why do you act like I am a perfect figure to be held at such a high standard that I must sleep perfectly, without interruption? Am I so weak to you?” Diluc tested, turning to face them fully by the end of his rhetorical question.
Once again, Thoma’s face turned bright red as he tried to backtrack. “No, not at all, sir.” He breathed, getting nervous as Diluc seemed to grow agitated.
“Good. The bed is plenty big enough for at least two people, you two figure which of you will join me. I’d rather have at least one well-rested bodyguard tomorrow than two groggy ones from sleeping on the floor.” He said, turning to sit on the edge of the bed. It was getting late, their day had been almost entirely taken up by travel. After a moment Diluc moved himself further back, sitting in the center of the top of the bed, leaning back against the headboard.
Ajax was first to grab his own small bag and head to the bathroom, patting Thoma’s shoulder on the way, wishing him luck sharing a bed with Diluc. Ajax wasn’t usually one to pass up on such an opportunity, but he didn’t see himself being able to keep his cool very well. Especially all night, under such… convenient circumstances.
Diluc was a very attractive man, and a frightening man, and Ajax would be lying if he said he wasn’t into him. Sharing a bed wasn’t a good idea.
Unfortunately, Thoma’s position wasn’t much different.
Thoma had known Diluc for longer, and not only found him to be a beautiful specimen, but had also unfortunately grown very attached to him. He didn’t like the idea of being so intimate as to share a bed with him under circumstances such as these - forced, and necessary for reasons outside of want.
Ajax thought it was amusing, since he doubted Thoma would try anything, but knew he’d certainly get flustered. Ajax could tease him about this for a while, for sure.
Ajax came out of the bathroom in a fitted tee shirt and boxers. Absolutely no shame, he slept in what was comfortable - it was lucky he was wearing a tee shirt, or anything at all, really. He hummed happily to himself as he put his suit into the closet and then made his way to the loveseat to sit down. He pulled out his phone, sitting with his legs spread almost whorishly on the loveseat.
Diluc glanced at him, amused at how comfortable he seemed now that he’d accepted the situation and passed on sharing a bed with him.
But now Thoma was taking a long time in the bathroom. A concerningly long time. So long, in fact, Diluc stood up and went to go check on him. He knocked on the door, leaning his ear close to it. “Thoma?” He called softly, loud enough to be heard, but no louder.
There was a sudden shocked noise and some scrambling from inside the bathroom. Diluc raised an eyebrow, standing up straight as he watched the door open rushedly. Thoma was in his sleep-attire, it seemed, but nervously hid behind the door. “Sorry, sorry - I’m just, are you sure I can’t sleep on the floor?” Thoma asked, which caused Diluc to frown a little.
He looked at Thoma, and then at Ajax, and then back at Thoma. Both of them were watching Diluc with curious but fearful eyes. “Do you both of you feel so uncomfortable with me you can’t share a bed?” Diluc asked, a mild amount of hurt flooding into his words, “It’s just sleeping…” he pointed out, and now Thoma and Ajax refused to make eye contact.
Diluc huffed, walking away in partial frustration. He sat in the middle of the bed again, this time knees hugged to his chest as he scrolled his phone grumpily. It was the adult equivalent of a tempter tantrum.
Thoma felt guilty for making Diluc so upset. He put his things away, hanging his suit in the closet before standing at the end of the bed, wringing his hands nervously. He, no longer hiding himself behind the bathroom door, was seen to be wearing pyjama pants and a long sleeved shirt that looked a little big on him.
Diluc looked up, still frowning. Thoma inhaled sharply. “I’m sorry, sir…” He mumbled, “I didn’t mean to upset you, I… can sleep on the bed, if you wish it.” He said, making glancing eye contact before looking at the floor.
Ajax watched in amusement, smirking to himself at the display. “I do wish it, Thoma.” Diluc said firmly, patting the space beside him without moving himself over at all, still stationed in the middle as he had been. Thoma took a deep breath and nodded, walking around to sit where Diluc had patted.
When he would only sit on the edge, Diluc moved over to the other side, pushing his legs under the covers and looking at Thoma expectantly. Thoma didn’t know what to do with himself. His hands were firmly in his lap, and he was staring at the floor, face bright red.
Diluc tugged on Thoma’s sleeve, which made the man jump. “Get under.” Diluc said, lifting the blankets. Thoma obliged, swinging his legs up onto the bed and under the covers.
Despite himself, Ajax had a moment of jealousy. Seeing Thoma get comfortable in bed next to Diluc.. But he didn’t envy the emotional distress Thoma was clearly in. Diluc seemed to settle in just fine, lying down on his side, untying his hair and letting it splay out around his head.
He was facing Thoma, almost like he had to watch him to make sure he didn’t slip out of bed and onto the floor. Under diluc’s watchful eye, Thoma cleared his throat, but his voice cracked and it sounded more like a squeak. He untied his own hair, fiddling with th elong strands, idly pulling them over his shoulder as he stared at the ceiling.
Diluc huffed, pushing Thoma’s shoulder. Thoma stiffened, his hands launching under the blankets, now lying completely still.
“Why are you so tense, Thoma?” Diluc scoffed, sitting up, looking down at him. “Here, roll over, I’ll give you a massage.” He offered.
“No, n-no, that’s quite alright, Master Diluc, I’m just fine.” Thoma nodded too fast, tripping over his own words.
Ajax had the bright idea of piping in now, deciding to say, “Ohh, come on, don’t deny your master’s helping hand.” He cooed from the seat, though he looked unimpressed despite his tone.
Thoma looked at Ajax in such a way, his gaze hidden from Diluc, but Ajax’s posture straightened. He had never seen Thoma look so violent. But Thoma ended up doing as had been requested of him, rolling onto his front, at least grateful for the safety it gave him from being found out.
Ajax grinned a little, having caught onto Thoma’s problem. And much to Ajax’s amusement and Thoma’s dismay, Diluc straddled Thoma’s hips and immediately used the heels of his hands to work along his back.
Diluc was good at this, as if he’d done it a million times already. Starting slow and firm between his shoulder blades, working upward toward his neck. “Thoma, can I pull your shirt up so I can touch your back directly? It’ll help me work the knots out better.” Diluc asked quietly, making Thoma shiver involuntarily.
“O-oh, um… sure, I suppose!” He chirped, trying to stay positive and sound thankful for Diluc’s service, but as Diluc’s warm hands pushed his shirt up and started working over his bare skin, his problem worsened. He felt like he was on fire, gut twisting. He was having to stop himself from moving against the bed.
Diluc’s weight helped with that at least, since he was sitting on his lower back, keeping him still. But it also didn’t help at all, knowing it was Diluc sitting there.
Diluc’s hands worked their way up Thoma’s back, following the divot of his spine upwards until he reached his shoulders again, working at the tension under the skin firmly, but with a remaining gentleness. A kind of care went into it, and Thoma’s eyes fluttered closed at the nice feeling of it, even as his body was screaming to protest as this was going places it shouldn’t… it was, at least physically, very relaxing. Diluc found a particularly tense spot in the back of Thoma’s neck, and pushed and slid his thumb along it, eliciting a moan from Thoma.
Diluc paused, looking at Thoma’s face as he leaned over his back, looking down at him. Thoma’s eyebrows were puckered in a frown, and his eyes remained closed as he breathed hotly through his mouth, in and out in shallow breaths. Diluc hummed softly, rubbing firmly at the spot again, feeling it give under the pressure as Thoma gasped, and then hummed pleasantly at the feeling - almost unaware of himself, it seemed.
Ajax was watching in fascination now. How Diluc was so comfortably sitting on Thoma’s back, massaging his bare skin, and how Thoma had seemingly forgotten himself. Entirely let go, and moaned under Diluc’s touch. Ajax adjusted his position on the couch to hide his reaction to the sound, which wasn’t easy, since he was only wearing boxers. But Diluc wasn’t looking his way anyway.
Diluc was very focused on Thoma, who still had his eyes closed, cheeks dusted a light pink now as his frown relaxed. Diluc worked down his back, pushing and twisting and rubbing with the sides of his fists or the heels of his hands, sometimes with his knuckles if there was a particularly tight spot. All the while, Thoma would breathe shallow until Diluc hit a good spot, gasp, and let out a shaky groan of pleasure.
Diluc was smiling, which Ajax was fixated on from afar, as it wasn’t a look Diluc often held. But he was pleased with himself, with his work. Seeing Thoma continue to relax under his hands. Though unbeknownst to Diluc, there seemed to be tension building elsewhere.
After a few minutes, Diluc clambered off of Thoma, pulling his shirt back down over his back and climbing back under the covers next to him. Thoma blinked his eyes open, propping himself up on his elbows to look at Diluc who was beside him, looking at him with the big, glowing embers he had for eyes. “You’re… very g-ood at that.” Thoma choked, his voice cracking again. He cleared his throat, frowning at himself, shifting his position a little, and then stopping immediately. His body froze, going stiff, his mouth falling open but promptly snapping shut again.
He’d almost forgotten, but even the slight friction he’d mistakenly brought to himself reminded him painfully quickly. He had an erection, that so far he was doing fine hiding against the bed, but it meant he couldn’t move. He’d have to wait it out, or sneak off when Diluc was asleep to take care of it himself. This was terrible, he never should’ve agreed to share a bed with Diluc, nor receive a massage. But it was too late now. And Diluc was staring at him, eyes swirling with curiosity.
“Lie down, Thoma.” Diluc said softly, patting the mattress beneath them again like he had earlier, “Turn the lights out. It’s getting late.” He hummed, and watched as Thoma looked to the side, realizing the switch was out of reach. He looked to Ajax, who immediately busied himself with a blanket he’d grabbed earlier, throwing it over himself on the loveseat, and settling down underneath it. Like hell he would be walking across the room to turn the light out, he wasn’t much better off than Thoma right then.
Thoma gnawed on his lip, looking at the switch that was out of reach. He’d have to sit up and lean over to turn it out, and then get back under the covers, which he doubted he could manage on his front, he’d have to be on his back. The lights would be out, sure, but he didn’t trust that to cover him well enough. Not with how aggressive this had become. But the longer he waited, the more suspicious he seemed, and he didn't have a better plan.
So, he propped himself up on his side, facing away from Diluc and toward Ajax as he sat up, legs swinging off the edge of the bed. He pressed one hand firmly down over his groin to at least shield it from Ajax’s prying eyes, but even that small amount of stimulation made him shudder and he had to bite back a noise as he leaned over and turned the light off. Once it was off, he made haste to tuck his legs back under the covers and lie on his back, completely still, both hands over his groin firmly to prevent any unnecessary visuals.
Diluc shifted next to him, getting comfortable, pulling the blanket a bit. In doing so his arm bumped Thoma’s arm, which unfortunately for him, caused a chain reaction. The bump caused his hands to move, which caused enough friction, coupled with the unexpected - though un-suggestive - touch from Diluc caused him to whimper.
Diluc paused, leaning up on his elbow to look at Thoma in the dark, hardly seeing his silhouette just yet. “Thoma?” He whispered confusedly, reaching out for him, putting a hand on his shoulder, which caused Thoma to gasp. “Thoma, why are you making those noises?” Diluc asked with a frown, voice still hushed. He was a little worried, as his first thought was that they were noises made in pain.
“S-sorry sir-” Thoma tried to mumble, wanting to brush Diluc’s hand off, but he couldn’t risk moving his hands, so he squirmed a little instead, but that proved to almost be worse. “ Haa - I mean- my apologies, I’m just-”
“Thoma, are you aroused?” Diluc asked, point-blank. The way he’d spoken just now, and the way he was moving, led him to this immediate conclusion.
Thoma pursed his lips, eyes wide, cheeks bright red as he looked up at the shadowy figure of Diluc looming over him. “N-no, it’s not that, it’s-”
“Is it because of the massage? I’m sorry, that wasn’t my intention.” Diluc apologized, which caused Thoma to sit up.
“No- no, it’s not your fault- please, master Diluc, there’s no need to apologize to me.” He rambled, voice tight as he spoke.
“So you are aroused.” Diluc hummed, sitting up as well, his hand finding Thoma’s arm again and following it down to his hand’s location, making Thoma almost shriek. “If it’s my fault, I can help you with it.” He whispered close to Thoma’s ear, feeling the man next to him shiver and whimper again. “I don’t mind, I can clean up my own messes, Thoma.”
Just at hearing his name whispered like that Thoma couldn’t help but moan softly, feeling Diluc’s hand press over the back of one of his own, it was a lot happening at once that Thoma hadn’t predicted.
Ajax, despite not being able to see very well, was watching in shock at what was unfolding. He could hear just well enough to know what was happening, and he was incredibly jealous that it wasn’t him sitting on the bed next to Diluc now.
“Y-you don’t have to do that, sir- I-I can go take care of it myself-” Thoma tried, but gasped when Diluc leaned up onto his knees, brushing his nose against Thoma’s cheek by his ear.
“Thoma… I don’t mind. I want to, let me take care of it for you.” He whispered softly, nosing at his neck as he waited for a response, his hand pressing firmer. “You do so much for me, every day. Let me do something for you.”
Thoma choked on a breath before giving in, not wanting to argue with Master Diluc, as it would likely just land him in more trouble. And he’d lose. So he nodded, letting out a shaky breath as his vision started to adjust to the darkness, and he could see Diluc smile.
“How shall I take care of you, then?” Diluc asked, removing his hand from Thoma’s, trailing it up his chest beneath his shirt, spreading heat over his skin. “How do you want me, Thoma?” He continued, his own heart beating fast now, growing excited by the idea.
Diluc had always thought his bodyguards were capable, attractive men… but he’d never been so conveniently offered what he’d always wanted to take before.
“W-what?” Thoma choked, too focused on what was happening to have properly heard what Diluc was saying.
“How shall I help you, Thoma?” Diluc repeated next to his ear, leaning in closer, straddling one of Thoma’s thighs, pressing his knee into Thoma’s groin. Thoma moaned loudly now, shuddering as his head fell forward slightly. “With my hands?” Diluc offered, running both his hands up Thoma’s chest as he said it, leaning in to breathe hotly over Thoma’s neck, taking in his scent, sighing pleasantly. “Or my mouth?” He gave another option, grinning as Thoma whined at the mere words Diluc was speaking. “Or, if you give me enough time, I could get ready to ride you.” He whispered then, the words seeming to spike Thoma’s interest, his back straightening and his head lifting as his hands rubbed against his erection shamelessly through his pyjama pants.
“That one?” Diluc asked, almost sweetly as he planted a sloppy kiss on the side of Thoma’s neck. “Lay down, Thoma. On your back.” He said, and watched as Thoma laid back, his hands moving out of the way as Diluc fully straddled his hips, taking a moment to appreciate just pressing his hips down over Thoma’s feeling his full size beneath himself, rubbing down against it. Thoma groaned lowly, unable to help pressing his hips up into it, which made Diluc hum pleasantly.
He decided at this point to glance at Ajax, who was watching them very intently. “Ajax.” Diluc said firmly, and watched him tense up. “Have I created a problem for you, too?” He asked, and watched Ajax sit up and nod, almost enthusiastically. Diluc smiled, looking down at Thoma again. “Thoma, do you want me all to yourself, or can we help Ajax too?” He asked, and when Thoma’s response was to look at Ajax and reach his hand out toward him, they all knew the answer. Diluc looked back at Ajax, who had clearly taken the invitation without any hesitation, walking over to climb onto the bed next to them.
“Ajax, give me your hand.” Diluc said, outstretching his own. Curious, Ajax did as he was told, and Diluc studied his hand for a moment, turning it over, looking over his fingers. “Mm. You’ll probably do better than me.” He mused, and then looked at Ajax again with a low, burning heat in his gaze. Ajax shivered. “Ajax, would you be so kind as to prep me for Thoma?” Diluc asked almost teasingly.
Ajax’s eyes widened. “You want me to- yes .” Ajax seemed to moan just at the thought, and he gasped when Diluc pulled Ajax’s hand up to his own mouth, taking his index and middle finger in and coating them heavily in saliva, running his tongue along them hotly to spread the slick over them as generously as possible as his free hand pushed his pyjama pants down away from his ass, bending himself over Thoma a bit to expose himself further.
Thoma was staring in shock at what was happening above him, eyes wide and curious. Diluc removed Ajax’s fingers from his mouth, seeming almost reluctant to do so as he had been enjoying the length of them, how they could easily prod the back of his throat. But he quickly figured there was a better use for them anyway as he guided Ajax’s hand to where it ought to be.
Then, he let go of Ajax’s wrist, letting him find his own way, fingers hovering around Diluc’s exposed pucker, a brief hesitance about him. But when Diluc moved his hips down against Thoma’s, eliciting a loud moan from him, Ajax lost his hesitance and pressed a finger against Diluc’s hole, increasing pressure until he’d pushed it beyond his entrance, plunging inward easily now. Diluc hummed pleasantly, pushing back against Ajax’s fingers as he looked at him with lustful eyes.
“Don’t be shy.” Diluc whispered, his cheeks now pinkened as he rocked his hips, trying to encourage Ajax’s finger to continue moving, to continue pushing deeper. And his encouragement paid off, as Ajax did push deeper, until the third knuckle. Diluc’s mouth fell open in partial satisfaction before he looked at Ajax once again. “Add another.”
Ajax raised his eyebrows, but wouldn’t argue. He pulled his finger back, holding two at his entrance now as he pushed back in, watching Diluc’s back arch as he breached and slipped in to the second knuckle easily. Diluc moaned now, eyelids fluttering as he looked down at Thoma, who was staring in awe up at Diluc. “Fuck me with your fingers, Ajax.” Diluc said, maintaining eye contact with Thoma. Thoma whimpered, his hands finding Diluc’s waist, needily pulling at him as Ajax got to work. He moved his fingers back and plunged them in again, until he was easily pulling and pushing in to the third knuckle. Then he started angling and curling his fingers, scissoring him open, getting him used to the stretch. “H-haa… mmm… Thoma, can I kiss you?” Diluc asked, face fully flushed now as he rocked his hips back into Ajax’s skillful fingers.
Thoma only nodded, hands tugging at his waist again. That was enough for him. Diluc leaned down, overlapping their lips hotly, immediately sliding his tongue over Thoma’s lower lip. He gasped, granting him entrance to slide his tongue over Thoma’s, moaning as he did. His chest pressed against Thoma’s and he could feel Thoma’s grip tightening and his hips pressing up into Diluc as he got impatient.
“Man, you’re tight…” Ajax mumbled, mostly to himself, but Diluc and Thoma heard him clearly. “You’re practically sucking my fingers in.” He marveled as every time he pulled back, Diluc’s hole seemed to clench and pull them back in greedily. So he pushed them back in, this time re-angling his wrist and curling his fingers in a combination he hadn’t done yet.
Diluc cried out, breaking the kiss with Thoma as he arched back, hips pressing back onto Ajax’s fingers, moving for a moment, fucking himself on them. “A- ah , right there, Ajax!” Diluc couldn’t help but whimper as Ajax pulled his fingers back out, smiling victoriously at how Diluc’s hole clenched hungrily around nothing.
“You seem prepared well enough for Thoma, now, no?” He asked, earning himself an irritated groan from Diluc, but he was right. Ajax, without having to be asked, stood up and grabbed a bottle of lubrication. He wasn’t one to usually need it on business trips, but he always brought it just in case - you never know.
Diluc smirked cheekily at Ajax as he was handed the bottle. He’d save his teasing comments for later. For now, he leaned his hips up away from Thoma’s, pulling his pyjama pants from the waistband, tugging them down and out of the way, freeing his excited cock. It sprung up to meet Diluc, drooling precum in evidence of its impatience.
Diluc’s initial plan was to coat it in lubricant and get right to business, but the sight was too tempting. He scooted himself back, leaned over, pulling his hair back from his face as he parted his lips over Thoma’s twitching dick, taking it into his mouth.
Thoma gasped, back arching and his knees drawing up on either side of Diluc as he bobbed his head a couple times, making it about halfway down before pausing to suck, hollowing his cheeks as he hummed. Thoma moaned, his hands finding the back of Diluc’s head - not to apply pressure or guide him, but just to feel him there. Diluc took this as encouragement, rising up to firmly press his tongue over the head, following the slit, collecting precum on his tongue and greedily sucking for more, taking great pleasure in Thoma’s cries for more.
But just as quickly as it had started, it stopped again. Diluc scooted back up, opening the bottle and squeezing some of its contents into his hand, lathering it over Thoma’s erection. Thoma was almost delirious, eyes following Diluc’s movements, but unable to say anything as he just moaned and whined. Unsure of what else he could do.
Then, Diluc positioned himself. Thoma watched. Ajax watched. Diluc concentrated, getting the angle just right before pressing down until the blunt head of Thoma’s cock breached his entrance, sliding in easily. Thoma moaned, head pushing back into the pillow as his eyes squeezed shut. His hands gripped Diluc’s hips, this time guiding him. It wasn’t intentional, but he was pulling Diluc down closer to himself, his hips pressing up into him. Diluc gasped, making it just over halfway down before rising up and pushing down again.
Ajax moaned as he watched, stroking his own dick through his boxers as he watched Diluc’s ass swallow Thoma’s cock, bit by bit, until he was fully seated. Diluc paused there, catching his breath as Thoma whined beneath him, thumbs pushing in by his hip bones, making Diluc shiver.
Then, without warning, Diluc started moving. Up and down, sometimes circling his hips when Thoma was fully sheathed, feeling his size, how he filled Diluc so nicely. It was comfortable, but it stretched him pleasantly, and if he could just find the right angle-
Diluc almost fell forward, crying out as his hands landed on Thoma’s chest. Thoma stared up at him with wide eyes, unsure of what just happened or what the reaction was until Diluc’s cry morphed and bubbled into a whine of pleasure, and he moved his hips once again, maintaining the angle he’d found, nailing his prostate with Thoma’s cock with each drop of his hips.
“Thoma- uhhnnn - Thoma you feel so good, oh my god …” Diluc praised, moving fluidly against him. Each time their hips met Diluc made a new small sound, driving Thoma closer to the edge faster than he’d thought possible. “ Uhh… I’m so full, Thoma… Mmmmnn… you’re so good…” Diluc whimpered, looking down at Thoma who was staring up at him adoringly, eyes shadowed with lust and desire.
“Diluc- I’m getting close.” Thoma warned, his grip on Diluc’s hips shifting a little, thinking Diluc was going to pull off and let him finish outside - he’d gotten him close enough.
“Good.” Diluc breathed, still staring down at him. “Cum in me.” Thoma was shocked at what he was hearing, but even more shocked as Diluc continued, “Ajax can use your cum in me as lube.” He said, looking at Ajax, who’s eyebrows pushed together and he moaned at the words, getting impatient as his hips bucked against his own hand. “Cum in me, Thoma.” Diluc requested, leaning down to kiss at Thoma’s neck, letting out a whine as he did.
Thoma hummed, voice strained as he adjusted his position beneath Diluc just enough that he could hold Diluc’s hips still above himself and instead of Diluc riding him like he had been, he could thrust into him . Diluc gasped at the change, crying out at the sudden slamming of their hips, the sounds of their bodies colliding rivaling the volume of their cries of pleasure.
“Why don’t you cum with him, Diluc?” Ajax said, voice sultry and smooth as he reached between them, taking hold of Diluc’s untouched cock quite firmly. Diluc gasped, hips jumping, not sure which way to move for a moment - but he soon found he didn’t have to move at all. Thoma thrust up into him, Ajax stroked his cock fluidly, and his head started to spin.
“A- ah -... Thoma-Thoma please, please give me your cum.” Diluc begged, eyes heavily lidded as he looked at Thoma, pupils blown.
Thoma couldn’t protest, nor did he have time to say anything else as he pressed his hips up, the tension in his gut tightening until it snapped. He released into Diluc, rocking his hips up against him, riding out his orgasm in choppy, uneven thrusts as he groaned deep in his throat.
Diluc whimpered, the feeling of being filled while his dick was being tugged and rubbed by Ajax’s skillful grip enough to make him follow, mouth opening wide around a noise-less cry as he came. He spilled over Thoma’s chest, and over Ajax’s hand that continued until he’d milked all he could get from Diluc. Diluc shivered, taking a moment to allow his bod to settle after his orgasm before climbing off of Thoma, immediately positioning himself so he wouldn’t lose any of his cum as he looked at Ajax.
Ajax looked back at him, eyes hungry . “Lay down, sweet thing.” Ajax whispered, and Diluc nodded, doing as he was told as he watched Ajax lick his cum from his fingers, cleaning it off. He lay down next to Thoma, who was still blissed out from his orgasm, catching his breath.
“Open your legs.” Ajax mused, and Diluc did as he was told, raising his knees and dropping them out to the sides, feeling Thoma’s cum drip from his hole when he did. He whined at the feeling, watching Ajax’s starved gaze watch it happen, taking in the sight before he readily positioned himself. “You’re ready?” He asked, and when Diluc nodded twice, Ajax immediately thrust in.
Ajax was bigger than Thoma. Diluc gasped, feeling he was being stretched even further, and new depths were being reached as Ajax rocked his hips in further and further, groaning heavily as what he’d been waiting for was finally given to him. “ God , you’re even tighter now than you were around my fingers.” Ajax breathed.
Diluc whimpered, overstimulation taking over his mind, each movement sending a shockwave through his body, mixed pain and pleasure. It was amazing. His arms wrapped around Ajax’s neck and shoulders loosely, as Ajax leaned over him to get at a good angle. But as soon as he had, and had pushed in a couple times, he found it wasn’t good enough. It wasn’t deep enough. He grabbed the backs of Diluc’s thighs, pushing them in against Diluc’s chest, hooking Diluc’s knees over his own shoulders before he leaned down and thrust in again. There we go .
Diluc cried out, this new angle easily prodding and sliding against his prostate with each press and thrust, making his head spin. “Ajax!” He cried, back arching, toes curling as he gasped for air.
“Yes, firefly?” Ajax asked teasingly, continuing his punishing pace, watching Diluc’ eyes roll back into his head for a moment before he blinked his eyes into focus again.
“H-harder, fuck me h -harder !” Diluc practically yelled.
“Shh, we can’t have people hearing us, sir.” Ajax reminded, and then looked to Thoma, who seemed to be aware of his surroundings again, and alert. “Thoma, keep him quiet.” He said as he continued his hips movement, using his hands to adjust Diluc’s angle before starting up again, watching Diluc’s head fall to the side, facing toward Thoma, eyes squeezed shut as he sucked in a breath.
Thoma, not sure what to do but knowing he needed to do something , grabbed Diluc’s face in both hands and kissed him. Diluc moaned, but it was muffled, and Thoma could swallow the sounds easily. He opened their mouths, their tongues sliding together hotly as Diluc’s insides were actively being rearranged.
“T-Thoma, ahh , no- give me-” Diluc gasped, breath caught in his throat as he reached between Thoma’s legs, fingers finding and closing around his half-hard dick, pumping a few times as he whimpered and hiccuped.
Thoma almost choked on his own breath, his hips instinctively snapping forward despite the dizziness the sensation brought on, having already cum just a few minutes ago. But, seeing as Ajax wasn’t letting up, and Diluc was making more noise with every new thrust, Thoma decided not to fight his own wish that was clearly shared with Diluc.
So, he shuffled upward on the bed, kneeling next to Diluc’s head, and he hardly had to lean or move at all as Diluc closed the gap, having opened his mouth and closed his lips around the head, sucking him in effortlessly. Thoma gasped and almost lost his balance, stifling a moan as Diluc hummed around him, tongue swirling. He pulled back for a moment, choking on a whimper as Ajax pressed in and rocked his hips aggressively. “Thoma- please, fuck my face.” Diluc begged.
Thoma pursed his lips, unsure of what to say at first, but when Diluc cried out and Ajax looked at Thoma, his gaze screaming hurry up and just do it , he obliged. He found an easy-enough position, leaning over Diluc’s face, and once again, easing himself past Diluc’s lips. This time, Diluc didn’t move as much toward him. There wasn’t as much force in it, but he still moved his tongue along his underside, spreading slick heat over the surface.
Thoma moaned, glancing at Ajax, who was watching Diluc’s work intently while continuing to fuck into his ass, his composure seeming to be starting to crack.
Diluc’s mouth was lax, his throat was open, and Thoma was shocked as it didn’t seem to matter how far he pushed in, Diluc didn’t gag. That was, until he allowed it to happen, as he knew his throat would tighten pleasantly around Thoma, and cause him to pull back. Then he could suck harshly on the head, tonguing the slit as he let out a few vocal breaths, only to be cut short as Thoma’s cock was shoved back down his throat, rocked in and out. Thoma was having his way with him, and it had brought Diluc’s cock back to a painfully hard state, the head red and angry looking as it leaked precum over his own belly.
He was getting close again, his ability to stay grounded leaving him as he became a mess, a sex object to be used by the two of them, there for their pleasure, to service their dicks, allow them to get off. That in itself was pushing Diluc closer to the edge, a particularly deep thrust causing him to tense up, gasping through his nose.
That was it. His second orgasm washed over him, his dick spurting over his own chest and stomach, his hole tightening spastically around Ajax, pulsing and milking him as he continued to thrust, but the added pressure and sensation had him quickly following Diluc, unloading inside him heavily, painting his insides white. Diluc moaned around Thoma, holding Ajax firmly in place as he allowed Thoma to continue.
It, surprisingly, didn’t take long for Thoma to grow uneven as Ajax collected some of Diluc’s cum and licked it from his fingers, watching Thoma lustfully, his cock still buried in Diluc’s ass. This whole situation was a lot to take in, hard to believe it was real. Thoma shivered and his thrusts became uneven as he gasped and pressed in, Diluc taking him easily and swallowing around him firmly. Much like it had for Ajax, the added pressure was enough to do Thoma in. He released down Diluc’s throat, and watched in partial shock as Diluc swallowed all of it, sucking until Thoma’s cock was pulled from his mouth with a loud pop .
Diluc whined at the absence, but quickly sighed, taking a few deep breaths as his body relaxed a little more. Then, he looked at Ajax, his wits about him again. “You only came once.” He stated, as Ajax allowed Diluc to unfold, his legs falling out to the side as Ajax pulled out. His cum immediately started spilling and oozing from Diluc’s hole, and Ajax moaned at the sight, unable to help it. “Let me help you cum again.” Diluc asked, almost begging for Ajax to allow it.
“What are you going to do? Aren’t you exhausted?” Ajax asked, not protesting the idea, but didn’t want Diluc overdoing it. Afterall, they did have places to be the following morning.
Diluc propped himself up on his elbows lazily, forcing more cum to leak from his abused hole. He arched his back at the feeling, humming pleasantly as he stared Ajax down. “Not too exhausted to get you off one more time.” He breathed, reaching up for Ajax, grabbing him by the waist and pulling him back down, beside himself. He adjusted his own position, so Ajax and Diluc were facing each other on the bed, Thoma behind Diluc.
“You’ve done plenty already, sir.” Ajax mused, offering another out if Diluc wanted it, but it seemed he didn’t want it at all, as he pressed a leg between Ajax’s, scooting their bodies closer together and taking hold of Ajax’s cock, stroking it slow and firm. Ajax sucked in a breath, body tensing at the sensation, sending shockwaves through his body, making him twitch.
“I have more to offer.” Diluc hummed, his hand continuing as he leaned in and pressed an open-mouthed kiss over Ajax’s neck, smirking as it drew a breathy groan from the man. “I think you’ll be interested.” He mumbled against the skin of his throat, nipping gently, feeling his cock twitch into his hand, hardening again.
“Okay, I’m convinced.” Ajax whispered, letting out a shaky sigh. He was shocked, however, when Diluc pulled back from him and rolled over. He didn’t question it, but watched curiously as Diluc faced away from him and backed up, taking hold of Ajax’s dick again only to place it…
Ajax moaned loudly, unable to help it as Diluc closed his thighs over Ajax’s cock, the slick heat of the are, still wet with cum, making his head spin. He tucked his head in by Diluc’s neck, hugging him in from behind, catching onto Diluc’s method. “You’re so good at this.” Ajax praised, feeling as Diluc wiggled his hips back against him, arching his back and humming pleasantly at the praise.
“I’ll get even better with practice.” Diluc grinned cheekily, looking at Thoma now. He was facing him again, and Thoma was on his back, watching the two of them. His eyes flit down to where Ajax had just thrusted his hips, the head of his cock pushing to appear from between Diluc’s thighs.
Diluc watched Thoma, lips parted as he breathed hotly at the sensation of Ajax’s dick sliding between his thighs, pressing forward and back, the noises being made right next to his ear. Ajax’s hands wandered over Diluc’s chest and abdomen, feeling over the heated skin greedily as he rocked his hips. Slow at first, getting used to the feeling, finding a rhythm, appreciating Diluc’s body for what it was right then - his .
Thoma smiled softly, unable to help it. Diluc looked fucked out, eyelids heavy over his eyes, cheeks and ears painted pink and rosy, his tongue threatening to push out over his teeth and past his lips, and… his gaze was locked on Thoma, making heated eyecontact.
Without a hint of hesitation that he used to have so much of, Thoma moved closer to Diluc, sandwiching his body between his own and Ajax’s as he took his face in his hands, overlapping their lips once again.
Diluc moaned, the sound high-pitched and needy as his hands grabbed at Thoma’s shirt, pulling him in closer, chest arching toward him and his ass pressing back toward Ajax.
The feelings overwhelmed his body, Ajax’s cock thrusting between his thighs, the sensation and the frequency increasing. Thoma’s hands on his face, warm and comforting, giving him something to focus on that kept his head on his shoulders. He kissed back, his chest swelling happily as how well taken-care of he felt despite originally trying to take care of them .
“Thoma…” Diluc moaned into his mouth, his tongue swiping over his lower lip as Thoma’s eyes fluttered open to look at him. “Mmmn… thanks for- mm.. Letting me help you.” Diluc whispered, his eyes radiating genuine happiness. Thoma stared at him, unable to help the smile from spreading over his face, pressing repeated pecks over his lips in gratitude.
“Master Diluc, I never could’ve imagined this would be something you’d do for us, you’re so generous.” He mumbled against his lips.
Ajax grunted from behind Diluc, kissing and nipping at his neck, making Diluc sigh, though it sounded strained. “Cum, Ajax.” He mumbled, glancing back at him, both Thoma and Diluc looking at Ajax now. “Cum for us. We’re waiting. We’re watching.”
Ajax moaned, eyes rolling back for a moment as he picked up the pace, movements growing choppy, hands holding onto Diluc’s hips now to keep him still. Thoma hummed, watching Ajax’s movements intently, just as Diluc was.
Under their intense, watchful gaze, it didn’t take long for Ajax to make one final thrust forward, cum roping between Diluc and Thoma, onto their thighs and the bedsheets between them. “Good boy.” Diluc whispered, making Ajax whimper as he nuzzled his face into Diluc’s neck, placing feverish kisses over any skin he could find.
“So… this bed has been proven big enough for all three of us.” Diluc breathed quietly, looking at the two of them. “Could… we all just stay here?” He asked, hardly wanting to move. There was a nice heat being shared between the three of them, Diluc’s body squished between them.
Thoma and Ajax were both quick to agree that they could all stay there, and that they’d clean up when morning came - it wasn’t going to be long, now, it seemed. Or, at least, they’d sleep heavily enough it would seem to come more quickly than usual.
Ajax wrapped his arms around Diluc’s waist, hugging him from behind snugly. Thoma pressed his body in against Diluc’s front, his arm stringing over both Diluc and Ajax as he pulled the blankets up over the three of them.
“See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” Diluc mumbled, voice quiet now as he yawned.
“What wasn’t?” Ajax asked, nosing as Diluc’s cheek.
“Sharing the bed.” Diluc giggled tiredly, burying his head in by Thoma’s chest and closing his eyes.
Ajax and Thoma shared a look, and then sighed in partial defeat, deciding to enjoy this while it lasted, figuring it was unlikely to happen again - this was all the result of a mistake, after all.
“Maybe we should book a joint room from now on.” Diluc whispered as he drifted off to sleep, shocking both Thoma and Ajax, and leaving them wide awake. They tried to ask Diluc what he’d meant by that despite knowing, but got no response except for Diluc’s quiet, even breaths and gentle snores.
Maybe… it
was
likely to happen again.